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Chapter 138: A person needs to know why he punches(1/2)

In other words, what I hold in my hand now is the Tao Fruit of an immortal.

"Wait a minute, the real person said that only those who are recognized by Yugui can exert its power. So when the assassin assassinated me just now, I used it to block the assassin's blow. Does this mean..."

Even though Lu Qingping felt that this idea was a bit unrealistic, she still asked expectantly.

Master Sun Ci was also unsure, but he was also shocked by how Lu Qingping blocked the assassin's blow with the help of Yu Gui. At this time, he stroked his beard and thought, "Can the prince try again now?"

If it is true that the crown prince can be recognized by Yu Gui, then this may be a major event that will cause turmoil within the Confucian sect, and will also affect the future relationship between the Lu Palace and the Confucian sect.

Lu Qingping was also a little nervous at this time. He took a deep breath. He looked at the jade guide in his hand and tried to communicate with this treasure with his mind like before.

Master Sun Ci was also watching the young man's movements carefully in the cloud light.

However, the young man closed his eyes...

One breath, two breaths...

Until ten breaths have passed.

It was peaceful, without any fluctuations.

Lu Qingping opened her eyes and said with a sense of loss: "It appeared to protect me just now, but now it can't communicate."

Master Sun Ci sighed and said, "Maybe there are other reasons."

Lu Qingping recalled the time before and after she got Yu Gui, and then thought about her life and death moments before, and laughed to herself: "I understand, this thing was entrusted to me by someone else, and I was asked to hand it over to Confucianism through another mysterious senior.

The token is probably because this Jade Gui has been spiritual for so many years, and he was afraid that I would not be able to bring it back to Confucianism if I died, so he showed his power at that ten thousandth moment to save my life."

"Did someone else entrust the prince to hand it over to the Confucian sect?" Master Sun Ci thought thoughtfully, then glanced at the motionless jade guide in the young man's hand, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I'm afraid that's the case, this Confucian sect has nine

The large jade objects are indeed spiritual things, and they have some thoughts of their own, which is what the Master did..."

If the Nine Great Jade Artifacts were not psychic objects, it would not be possible for the younger Confucian sects to gain recognition and receive the power of immortals into their bodies.

So it is indeed a spiritual thing.

"But this thing turned out to be entrusted to the Crown Prince by someone else. As one of the Nine Jade, Yu Gui has always been Sun Jingzhi's inseparable possession, and he actually handed it over to His Highness the Crown Prince. But what happened to Sun Jingzhi?

"The old man asked bluntly.

The Confucian Book of Etiquette says: "Since ancient times, a gentleman must wear jade. A gentleman has no reason to wear jade."

What's more, it's Yu Gui, one of the nine inherited tokens of Confucianism.

Although Sun Jingzhi, who is in charge of Yugui in this generation, is not a highly educated scholar, he is not an ordinary person either. He is also a leader among the real Yuanshen.

What happened to him?

"Sun Jingzhi died. Before she died, she gave this thing to me and asked me to pass it on to the Confucian sect..."

Lu Qingping's face was calm, and she casually made up nonsense about an encounter with Sun Jingzhi. Anyway, it was impossible to verify the ten years in the Northern Tang Dynasty. If there was anything that she couldn't explain, she could just push it back to those ten years.

After hearing this, Master Sun Ci pondered for a long time and murmured to himself: "The autumn of Xiangshan Academy is changing. The old master Zhu Chenghuang is already eighty-nine years old and will go to the west. There are already rumors.

His vitality was exhausted and he could not stay on earth for long, so he must elect the next generation of masters recently. At this moment, Sun Jingzhi, one of the Three Jade Masters in Xiangshan, passed away for some reason. It seems that there will be a big change in the Confucian sect in recent days.

ah."

Lu Qingping was moved when she heard this.

At Xiangshan Academy, one of the three major academies, the old master Zhu Chenghuang has not long to live and is about to look for a successor. Is this the "Confucian grand ceremony" that Meng Hanchan mentioned in the message in the Palace of Reincarnation?

If so, it would make sense.

If the Confucian sect did not want outsiders to know about such a major event, it would naturally not be spread too widely. Only core disciples of the Holy Land of Three Religions such as Meng Hanchan would know about it and be invited to attend the meeting.

"After arriving in the capital, I will first find an opportunity to meet the reincarnation senior Li Chunfeng. I will definitely not be able to keep this Confucian sacred object for myself. When the time comes, I will hand it over to him to complete Sun Jingzhi's entrustment, and I can also ask for advice from the reincarnation queen.

's secret."

Lu Qingping made up her mind.

The old man and the young man stopped talking much on the road and concentrated on their way.

Originally, the young man traveled from the six states in the north to Wudang Mountain, which was already close to Luoyang, the capital of the Sui Dynasty. Now, this great master of Yuanshen controls the cloud light with super speed. In only half a day, he led Lu Qingping to visit Mu Cangwu in the North Sea.

, arrived outside Luoyang City.

A sacred city that laid the foundation for the Sui Dynasty for more than 800 years, it is magnificent and full of ancient charm.

Lu Qingping had memories of Chang'an and knew how prosperous the capital of the Northern Tang Dynasty was, but now that she saw the Kyoto of the Southern Sui Dynasty again, she felt that the capitals of the two countries were equally different.

Once outside the capital city, naturally you can no longer fly with cloud light. This is out of respect for the imperial power of the temple.

Lu Qi had already arranged for someone to pick him up.

The group of people didn't make too much noise and soon arrived at the palace's annex where Lu Qi had entered the capital.

This palace was the residence of Zhao Chen, the former "King Mu". Later, he failed to seize the throne and ended up miserable, but he left behind a palace that can be called the most luxurious palace in the capital. This courtyard has always been used by Zhao and Cambodia for Lu.

Get up and stay.

All the way into the palace of the prince who is now named Lu.

Before Lu Qingping had time to admire the rockery flowers and plants in the palace, she heard the concerned voice of a man and the sound of footsteps approaching hurriedly:

"I heard that my son was assassinated in the fiefdom of Fatty King Jingyang. Come over here and let your father take a look. Are there any injuries?"

The familiar figure of the tall and friendly man appeared in Lu Qingping's eyes.

Lu Qi looked at his son from head to toe with concern, and then let out a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, Sun Ci is here, otherwise, if anything goes wrong with you, my father must go to Jingyang County to settle the score with that damn fat man!"

It was also thanks to the emperor's reminder that he specially sent Sun Ci to escort him again. As expected, someone wanted to attack his son and distract him in the capital.

"Do you know the assassin who killed me?" Lu Qingping looked at Lu Qi and asked.

"Go into the courtyard. Dad has reserved for you the best courtyard in the palace, Qiushui Courtyard." Lu Qi patted his son on the shoulder and led Lu Qingping into the courtyard. As he walked, he said in a deep voice: "Assassin who assassinated you, you don't have to

Worry, dad knows who it is, and he will soon be able to determine which family it is. When the time comes, no one can escape from this gang of fools, and dad will liquidate them one by one!"

When he said the last words, the eyes of this god-like man flashed with vast majesty.

Lu Qingping didn't say anything more until she entered his small courtyard.

There is a peach tree in the courtyard, which is in bloom at this time.

Standing under the peach blossom tree, looking up at the pink petals of the tree, the young man said: "Actually, the main reason I came here this time was to ask a question about practice, which is about "My Way of Killing Fist"..."

Hearing this, Lu Qi had already seen that his son's cultivation had reached the perfection of foundation building. He put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "Your cultivation father has always been very concerned about you and has received rewards from them. You can build it so quickly."

Ji Yuanman, dad is even happy to understand what the problem you are encountering now..."

Lu Qingping looked at the peach blossoms on the tree and thought of the acacia tree on Wudang Mountain. She said softly: "What is my way? I asked Old God Zhang once on Wudang Mountain. He said that my way is on the way, and he asked me to take my time.

Go find it, don’t be in a hurry..."

Lu Qi turned to look in the direction of Wudang Mountain and smiled, "Those who can become martial arts immortals have good vision. That's right, in our Lu family's martial arts inheritance, the most important thing is Tao, not boxing..."

Lu Qingping looked at Lu Qi seriously at this time and said: "I have already got some answers to this question from Senior Zhang, but I still want to hear your answer..."

My Dao Killing Fist is, after all, the martial arts of the Lu family.

With a gentle smile in his eyes, Lu Qi looked at his son and said, "There are too many powerful martial arts in this world, but it doesn't mean that you can become a peerless strong man if you get the powerful and peerless martial arts."

"Just like our "My Way Killing Fist", those are the magic tricks of boxing. It's not a big deal. The killing fist is not the most important. What's important is my way."

"A person who knows why he punches is truly strong."

"My Dao Killing Fist allows you to understand not the moves of the killing fist, but to understand why you punch and understand your Tao."

"The real strong man not only has the intention in his fists, but also has the intention in his mind and the right way in his heart!"

"The power of the fist comes from the human heart. When you understand what you are going to do, your heart will be extremely powerful.

Boxing is like this, sword is like this, knife is like this, everything is like this.

You don't have to worry. You can understand why you punched now. This matter cannot be understood overnight.

So you don’t have to worry about which martial arts to choose. Martial arts and martial arts are martial arts. There is no martial arts that can be called Tao.

This is the view of scholars who practice laws and regulations. They believe that skills are more important than Taoism. In the end, the investigation of objects can reveal an original truth, and the pursuit in the end is just the pursuit of a law of heaven and earth.

How can we practitioners who really should cultivate be limited to the rules of heaven and cultivate a dead thing that remains unchanged throughout the ages?"

"A person's life should be given meaning by what he does, rather than pursuing those cold dead things that have existed since ancient times."

"Some careers can be greater than heaven and earth!"

"There are too many martial artists in the world. It's not a big deal if you can practice the artistic conception in your fists. What's important is to understand why every punch you throw is for what. If a martial artist can understand this, then he will have a lot of success."

It’s just the artistic conception in boxing, and it also possesses an invincible Taoist heart.”

After the conversation ended, Lu Qi looked at his son with a smile.

Lu Qingping carefully thought about these selfless teachings, "You must understand why you are punching" and "There must be not only artistic conception in the punch, but also heart and way."

After thinking about it, he looked at Lu Qi and asked calmly: "Why did you punch?"

Lu Qi paused for a moment, then looked at his son with a suddenly very gentle look, and said: "In order to unify the world in your lifetime and there will be no more wars and disputes, this is also your mother's wish. From the day you were born, it has become

The Tao of Dad’s fist.”
To be continued...
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